Strollin’ through the room while the floorboards shout
Tall shoes knock rhythm, kickin’ jokes about
She’s all motion
And I’m caught in the flame
Laughin’ at the chaos, losin’ track of names

Hey now! Hey now!
What makes the night spin out loud? Talk
I’m stuck in the moment, stuck just the same
Gonna ride this noise till the lights go tame

Yeah, the old folks warned me, said “stay clear tonight”
They said it twice, real serious, said it ain’t right
Said “Son, don’t follow that noise downtown
Don’t chase that spark when the beat breaks out”
But they never felt what the jukebox throws
When the horn starts barkin’ and the backroom glows
So I’m headin’ back where the bad notes play
Just to ask that groove one more time to stay

Hey now! Hey now!
What makes the night spin out loud? Talk
I’m stuck in the moment, stuck just the same
Gonna ride this noise till the lights go tame

Hey now! Hey now!
What makes the night spin out loud? Talk
I’m stuck in the moment, stuck just the same
Gonna ride this noise till the lights go tame

Gonna ride this noise

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Gonna ride this noise

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